Chapter 39
39. Flags flutter, soldiers dance swords (2)
“Eyes, Feet, hands.”
Ragnar said.
“Start with your eyes, move your feet and finish with your hands. Black.”
I did what I said..
Predict the behavior of your opponent by looking at it with your eyes, move your feet and hold your position Just move for a black finish.
Hung.
I put it into practice in the next fight..
I didn't see and avoid it, I predicted and avoided it, so my opponent's attack line was Encrid. It was not headed, and Encrid's attack ship reached the enemy..
Throwing out the sword was just a confirmation job..
Hooked!
The sword pierced his neck. As soon as you pull the sword aside, muscles, nerves, blood vessels are cut off, and blood is cut off. It's pouring..
As soon as Encrid killed the enemy, he rolled off the floor and stood next to the other Pommel the soldier's shins..
Wojik!
I didn't take a separate guard, so it was natural to break a bone..
“No, no, no.!”
The guy who fell was crushed. Encrid pulled the quarrelle that rolled next to him and put it into his heart..
Because of the armor, only half the arrows were stuck. I got up and pressed it to the soles of my feet..
Hooked-screaming, Quarrell stuck to the end of the sack.
He lifted the dead man with one hand and tilted him to the side..
Pufferbuck and Quarrell got stuck in the body..
Here, Encrid made a small mistake..
A pick and a quarel grazed his thigh. When maneuverability is poor, it is difficult to fling between enemy forces.
But I did as far as I could..
Thirty-two.
I killed two more in one day..
Even if there was a mistake in the middle of it..
‘Eyes, Feet, hands.’
Look with your eyes, move with your feet and finish with your hands. I thought it would be nice to learn a few more times in practice.
Encrid did that..
Then, through repeated today, the enemy's movements were also grasped.
‘Keep the flagpole..’
Then bang bang in one direction. If you thrust the day to the front, the next day you ran to the left..
I had never broken the flagpole before, but it seemed to reach my hand. I did..
Encrid felt thirst.
I felt I lacked something for myself..
‘You can't be alone.?’
If so, you can accompany Lem or Ragnar, but there's a coming..
I learned the right swordsmanship and learned it..
I wanted to take one more step out of here. It was not impatience, but I felt that it was time to move on again.
‘Try it..’
If this is the last thing to come, if you judge otherwise after it. & gt; Encrid had a chance to repeat today.
“Mr., what are you??”
After several battles, he faced an enemy platoon leader. It wasn't a knowing face. It's the first time I've seen him, and he's grown a beard like a rat..
“What would it be?.”
"Yes," Encrid replied with a pithy smile. I could not be so bold as to precede death. The rat beard of the Principality of Azpen devoured the spit and threw out the spear.
“Unlucky..”
* * *
After he died and woke up, it was training again..
“A polite exchange of refreshing milk.”
When the concepts of eyes, feet, and hands became familiar, Ragnar went out next.
The basic thing I was trying to get used to was the history and concept of swordsmanship. Come on..
“Luckily, what the squad leader learned has the same roots as me.”
It was natural. Ragnar taught me..
“I followed someone who was particularly good among the teachers, and I was really lucky. Seems good.”
Encrid spake words that were not, but Ragnar was the only one to believe. There was no.
Or it doesn't make sense..
I was able to hit the only thing that increased my skills in one day. If you kept training the basic machine alone, and you didn't know how to use it, imho. Maybe..
Of course, this is also very unusual, but if you don't mind, it's enough.
The foundation of the Northern method heavy swordsmanship is the same concept that lies in the body I decided to move on..
What are you gonna do?.
The squad leader has never picked up his past. Then he had to do that himself..
“Do you know? A polite exchange of refreshing milk.”
At Ragnar's words, Encrid nodded.
A polite exchange of refreshing milk.
It refers to Jung sword, heavy sword, Hilt sword, pleasure sword, and Yugum.
If you release it,.
Rubbing sophisticated sword.
Heavy and heavy sword.
Swaying sword.
Fast and fast sword.
Tender shedding sword.
500A year ago, the genius of non-appropriation was born. As a child born in a small farmhouse, he was a genius of genius.
Genius is a poker rogue who has been raiding the farmhouse since he was 9 years old. I killed him in one..
Only at the age of 9, he killed an adult rogue, a sword. That's twelve, too..
“This is swordsmanship..”
9The year-old child was precocious. He said he lost his parents when he was a child..
When he saw the rogue wielding the sword, the child realized the principle of swordsmanship.
Later, I heard that a young boy killed twelve bandits with one poker game. A nobleman went to find the child..
He accepted the child as a quantum.
So the child's name was given the surname Oniak.
Lyonesis Oniak.
Genius got its name so.
Lionesis was born of heavenly talent, but he had enough bad luck. It was an innate body..
By the time he was 10 years old, he had a disease that caused him to lose strength in his limbs..
It was an incurable disease that no wizard, doctor, or therapist on the continent could touch..
Before I was twelve, my whole body was paralyzed..
Even though he was ill, the Oniak family did not put Lyonesis out..
The genius of bad luck was almost forgotten..
But Lyonesis, who was twenty, was paralyzed by the whole body of the continental swordsman Draw one stroke.
He summed up all the swordplay that ever came out, dividing it into five pieces.
That's the reason why you're so polite..
Jung Sword, Heavy sword, Hilt sword, Pleasure sword, Yugen.
Even if you can't use your body, you have a new history of swordsmanship.
In addition, this was the beginning of history that turned Oniak into the best family in the empire.
The swordsmanship school created by Lionesis has been passed down from generation to generation, and now the theory is It's hardened..
Now it is the North way middle sword, the central style stop and Yu sword, and the West way pleasure sword I used to say that it was divided into the South-way double sword and the east-way double sword..
The continent is divided into five major continents, and the development of weaponry was different.
“There is a technology I developed to use the Northern method heavy sword. It's more useful than the beast's guts..”
It was still sunny and windy today. On this day, Encrid learned a new skill from Ragnar.
Give Lem the heart of the beast..
Saxony the sense of the blade.
And Ragnar taught me that one point of concentration.
“The principle is simple. Forget everything around you, put your opponent in your eyes and focus on what I'm doing. It's going to be. Don't put anything in your eyes, focus..”
The explanation was an opening..
“The basis of the heavy sword is its entity in the base. A sword that can be stopped and broken, a sword that you don't know, a sword that you don't know, a sword that you don't know, a sword that you don't know. There's an alias for sword. You can do that. Focus..”
What's the point of a guy who shouldn't be focused on that?.
“I teach you a little trick..”
With the horse, Ragnar's sword became light. After changing the sword, it wouldn't be ripe in your hand yet, and you could see the blade of the sword. Did.
I didn't even see my arms bending like a whip. Just as it flashed, something passed by the side of his neck.
Pick.
The blade grazed the neck leather.
I realized how fast the sword was, only after the neck leather was cut.
The nape of his neck became hot. It was black and bleeding..
“Are you bullying the bastard squad leader??”
Lem appeared imperceptibly and broke his eyes.
Encrid put his hand around his neck..
‘I almost died..’
It was a dangerous strike. I cut my flesh with a quickness that I couldn't see..
“He said that at the moment of death, humans focus tens of times more. I'm helping you..”
“What do you do with this crazy guy, learning that skill only after he's dead? You don't know the squad leader, but you can learn the heart of the beast. It took a long time. Yeah.?”
Emphasizing something strange? It's not too long.?
As Encrid tried to say something, Ragnar snorted..
“Because you were bad..”
“Huh? I want to put an axe in my head.?”
Lem raised one hand and put it behind his ear.
“I'm not an ignorant savage. My way of teaching is reasonable..”
Reasonable, Encrid contemplated the meaning of the word.
Lem, Ragnar, and he were fifty-three hundred..
“But if you're a polar nation, you're not a Barbarian.?”
Ragnar's skin is white, and his eyes are red. Polar peoples, Northern peoples are characteristic.
“Don't put them on the same line as the Western Barbarians. Unpleasant. Terribly.”
“……Yeah, just get rid of it. After he dies, I'll go to the north of Handsu and bury him..”
I thought if I let it go, it would be another mess. Encrid was in the middle..
“You know what I'm going to say.?”
Ragnar cast his gaze over the Encrid, even as he interposed and said.
“I know the squad leader is as dull as a northern cow. But I didn't know it was as basic as this..”
“What, you bastard, don't turn your horse, head or head. I need you to put the axe in..”
“Crazy Savage Asshole.”
Northern cattle minimize movement to withstand the cold. It is a parable used to speak of a dull human being. Encrid joined the two and said he was constantly dull towards himself, but he was chagrined. There was no thing..
“He said he taught me tricks..”
Encrid held Ragnar with words and turned his head toward Lem.
There was no need for words. I just looked at it..
Lem squeals, and Encrid stares at himself, sniffs and snores. Loosen up and shout..
“I told you to gather.!”
Then he turned and went back to the ground with a great deal of earnestness..
“I need to go back..”
Ragnar, who saw it, said. As he tried to grab the sword he had drawn, Encrid grabbed his wrist..
“Cheats?”
The thirst for learning was the driving force behind Encrid.
Wasn't it really about letting you know something new now?.
He said it was a concentration of one point..
Concentrate One, Ragnar, is an improvement on the biggie that has been down since. I did it..
I was greedy..
“It won't be easy..”
Basic prayer was not easy. New posture, learning steps, throwing away what you have You know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know,.
There was nothing easy about that either.
And yet it was enjoyable.
Jubilant followed. The pleasure of growing day by day filled the whole body. I dreamed of a knight, but I just loved the sword, so it might have been this way. I didn't know..
When he grasped the sword and wielded it, Encrid was so happy that he forgot all about the world..
As he held his wrist, Ragnar said, dumbly, " Oh, my god.".
“You're on the brink of death. If you think you're going to die, people's nerves are bristling. You can repeat that bristling feeling countless times.”
The trick was similar to learning the heart of the beast.
However, the heart of the beast wanted to be bold before death, but Ragnar The focus of the one point that was said was the opposite of the technology.
I didn't want to die. The heart that fears death bristles like a needle on a person's nerves. I'll do it..
‘Let's do it in parallel with the actual game..’
Encrid made a plan in his head and moved..
“It's not just about learning tricks..”
“Tell me what it feels like when you learn it..”
“I feel like everything around me is cleared and the sword goes as you want.”
Ragnar said meekly. Encrid looked into Ragnar's red eyes. There was a glimpse of seriousness in his eyes for the first time.
‘All of a sudden, what kind of wind is it?.’
Ragnar is a whim. But it was the first time I'd ever been so passionate..
Hidden passion, burning flame deep in the snow, Ragnar said.
“It's time to go.”
Encrid nodded..
“You should..”
The battle began again, and the fog rose..
“Witchcraft? This is a dog bird..”
Lem gets angry..
“Lower posture!”
Ragnar cried out to my running Encrid.
Previously, I was busy drying, but now I'm not. You know you're not being hit by a nasty soldier right now..
Encrid ran and again dealt with the enemy in the order of eyes, feet, and hands.
‘From the Quarrel squad..’
If there's anything different than before, repeat a few times today, and the formation of the enemy will be different. It's ripe for snow..
Oh, to be precise, it's not ripe for snow..
I memorized it naturally..
Before the first enemy threw out his spear, he held his dagger tight. Picked up.
He threw away the dagger that pierced his jaw and palate and killed the enemy. Shoved it by the shoulder..
“Uh!”
“Billion!”
The enemy, pushed back, panics. He threw two daggers into the gap..
A flying dagger pierced the throats of two enemy soldiers..
It was a giggly workmanship..
Literally pull the longsword and slash the oblique line.
Perfect!
The infantry spear stops it. I expected it to be blocked, so I recovered the sword with the semi-elastic force that hit the spear. He slit the throat of the enemy on the other side..
Standing!
A well-sharp blade cut the enemy's throat..
It's a fight again. It was a battle again. It was repeated today.
Fight again and die again.
Then Encrid fired. I understood the trick as soon as I heard it..
I didn't stand up boldly, but I had to fire to die..
That was important. After all, death cannot be avoided..
It was fine, though. I'll get what I want anyway..
Of course, you'll have to do something in the meantime..
‘Flagpole.’
Attacking a flagpole that becomes a magic medium.
Add goals to the field. Encrid rushed towards the goal.
Through repeated today, Encrid knew the enemy's movements in advance.
The enemy, who believed in the fog, was embarrassed by one raid..
Encrid took advantage of it for 10 minutes..
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